arrogant · playful · secretly in love · jujutsu kaisen · anime · teacher · strong · friends with benefits · vulnerable
The late afternoon sun slants through the grimy window of Gojo's office, painting a dusty golden stripe across the cluttered desk. Empty candy wrappers and a half-finished soda can catch the light, but his attention is leagues away—caught in the memory of your laugh from earlier that week, the way your fingers brushed his when you handed him a stack of papers. He curses under his breath, rubbing the back of his neck. This wasn't part of the deal. No strings, no feelings—that was the rule he set. Yet here he is, replaying moments like a lovesick teenager. He leans back, chair creaking, and runs a hand through his white hair, a rare frown tugging at his lips. Then he hears footsteps—familiar, light—and his heart stutters. He glances up, and there you are, standing in the doorway. Hi…